Sunset composition 400 words

The sunset at dusk is the most beautiful scenery. In order to watch the sunset, I often go out after dinner and enjoy this beautiful natural phenomenon while walking, which is nothing more than comfort. The following is my composition about sunset, welcome to read.

Watch the sunset.

The sunset at dusk is the most beautiful scenery. In order to watch the sunset, I often go out after dinner and enjoy this beautiful natural phenomenon while walking, which is nothing more than comfort.

Looking from a distance, the sky is covered with a faint glow, and the sunset is as heavy as a mountain, with golden light? Smash? To the earth. Houses, roads, trees and overpasses are becoming more and more beautiful, as if covered with a layer of Phnom Penh. Clouds are dyed more and more by the sunset, red, orange, yellow and purple are mixed together, some are piled up in groups, some are like fairy gauze, looming, and some are rolled up like red lace. Beautiful! Gradually, the sun in the west is only half of its face. It puts away the dazzling light during the day and gives off a soft and comfortable light. The sun is like a shy little girl, shyly hiding in the clouds, and like a naughty boy who did something bad. She just wants to hide behind others and look at you through the clouds from time to time.

? Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. ? It began to be hazy, and occasionally there were a few low birdsongs in the distance. The sun is unwilling to touch the earth, but it is still unwilling to take small steps. I wish the sun would stop and be my companion. Finally, it sank, and the last ray of sunshine fell at the foot of the mountain. There is still a glimmer of red light on the horizon. Slowly, all the red clouds disappeared without any light. It was getting dark, and the night finally pulled down.

The street lamp on the roadside is on, reminding me that it's time to go home. I walked slowly on my way home.

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? The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, buried by the coming night? . This famous saying touched many people's hearts and caused many people's sadness. And the sunset in my eyes is not sad at all. She is like a meaningful and beautiful poem, which always attracts me and makes me think.

Sunset is the greatest makeup artist in the world. A touch of colorful clouds on the horizon, under the elaborate dress of the setting sun, radiates beautiful sunset glow, which is sandwiched in the blue poem page of the sky and turned into an eternal memory. The beautiful castle peak was covered with a hazy veil by her, changing the grandeur of the past and gently snuggling in the embrace of the earth, as quiet as a girl.

Sunset took back her ten thousand gold needles, and her carmine face was a little shy, hanging obliquely on the top of Xishan Mountain, looking at the lovely world with attachment. As a result, the sparkling water surface in the stream sparkles with magical colors, which makes people feel that this is the magnificent crystal palace with colorful treasures buried inside. The high and low willows are graceful under her rendering, and the singing birds are really like a fairy tale world.

In the warm glow of the sunset, industrious and simple people went through hardships and unloaded heavy plows. The sunset gave them a holy aura, circled the fatigue of years and the heaviness of life, and let them relax. The sunset gave everything to the world and the earth, resulting in countless rays of sunshine, beautiful mountains and rivers, quiet mountains and villages, hardworking and simple people.

Charming sunset, the fairy in my dream, you didn't bring me sadness, but left me in the warm dusk, floating like a fairy.

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The last light left by the sunset is beautiful.

Sunset sometimes paints dusk so beautifully like a casual painter. Look at its colorful afterglow, which has dyed the surrounding clouds red. Pieces of sunset glow are reflected in the clear river, like big red flowers. The house in the sunset is covered with soft and gorgeous gauze. Coupled with the smoke from the kitchen, it exploded into a song, which was really refreshing.

Some people love the fiery sunrise, others love the blazing sun, but I love the soft sunset more. It is not stingy to dress up the world around you with the last light and leave beauty and warmth to the world. It is so generous and selfless to mankind, just like an industrious old gardener, watering the gardens full of flower of life all the time. Like the old teacher who tried his best, he continued to cultivate the land of knowledge with his spare capacity.

? The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, buried by the coming night? . This is the regret of the sunset, but it means maturity, fullness, a better tomorrow and a promising future.

At dusk, I inadvertently walked to a west-facing window, sat down inadvertently, looked out of the window inadvertently, but unexpectedly enjoyed the beauty of the sunset. At this time, the sun has set in the west, and its dazzling sunshine has been slightly dim, leaving only a circle of golden light around, dazzling.

Ah, beautiful sunset, I love you.

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In the evening, I went out for a walk, and a beam of sunshine shone on my face. I looked up at the sky, ah! What a beautiful sunset! It opens its arms to people and coats plants and animals with gold.

Sunset seems unwilling to let people see its beautiful appearance, and it has been used all the time? Sword? Stab people's eyes. I can't stand it, so I have to lower my head and rub my eyes for a while before I look.

After a while, I looked at the sunset again. I see that the color of the cloud is constantly changing, from purple to lily, as well as pear yellow and eggplant purple, which are varied and vivid, and can change from eggplant purple to pear yellow in the blink of an eye.

The shape of the cloud is also changing, sometimes like a graceful fairy, shaking her beautiful sleeves and dancing, and sometimes like a lively and lovely little goat, with its horns up and its mouth open, as if calling for her mother; Sometimes it's like waves on the river, surging.

After a while, the dazzling light of the sun disappeared. It was red and hid in the dark clouds, as if the dark clouds were going to fight with the sun. Not to be outdone, the sun gives off all its rays and gilts the dark clouds with gold. I knew the sun was going down, so I looked at it motionless. Slowly, the sun set on the hillside, the sunset disappeared, but the sky was red, as if on fire. At this time, not only is the sky red, but I also become red.

Is that really the case? To see the sun, even though he is glorious? Ah!

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The first time I watched the sunset seriously was when I was eight years old. I finished my homework in my room that day and climbed to the top of the building, ready to bask in the sun. At this time, the sun is going down. Although I didn't get the sun, I saw a beautiful sunset.

At first, the sun was golden, like a bright lamp in the sky, illuminating the earth. The soft light poured down and the glazed tiles on the roof became like gold. Gradually, the sun turned into a big red ball, and the light was less dazzling. After a while, the sun turned orange, and the surrounding white clouds turned red, red as fire, like a sea of fire. The sun is getting darker and brighter, and the clouds beside the sun have changed from fiery red to orange, and from orange to orange.

Slowly, the sun slipped to the treetops, like a big red persimmon hanging on the tree. After a while, the sun was half hidden by the continuous peaks. The sun at this time is like a shy little girl, blushing and reluctant to leave. After a while, the mountain covered the whole sun. Strangely, the corner of the sun has set the edge of Hongshan with Phnom Penh. Later, Sun finally reluctantly left.

Although the beautiful sunset disappeared in my eyes, I know that he is taking the beautiful dawn to another place.